Capturing reflections of a silvery light, finding it's
designs striking and awesome, like a kaleidoscope fill-
ing this mind with colorful patterns.
Taking thoughts to beautiful atmospheres in dimensions
where intellect can soar, becoming accustomed to their
refreshing and new visions.
Watching intently, figuring out their exacting equations
so they can be translated into rhythmic codes and placed
into poetry explicitly.
Silently and thoroughly, secretly loving wonder that
creates each and every one of them complicitly, settling
into a languid atmosphere.
Alone with intellectual thoughts and a creative rhythmic
imagination, captivating and curious delights that poetry
alone can give to me.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem